He is paranoid and warm

"haven't seen you for a long time."

It sounds like the most ordinary, but it can also be the most imaginative opening line.

How long is a long time?

What was the relationship last time we met?

Sheng Shushu subconsciously stopped her step. She was not in a hurry to get the information.

If she hadn't met Song Mingzhu in class yesterday, she would definitely not have recognized that it was her voice.

It sounds as pure as a chrysanthemum, but it also makes people feel that there is some grievance in it.

"Something?" Xiao Yu's voice.

Song Mingzhu was silent for a moment.

"Can you please let me in and sit down?"

Sheng Shushu didn't realize that Song Mingzhu was a proactive person. Yesterday, it seemed that she and Xiao Yu didn't seem to be very familiar with each other.

In her previous life, she had never met Song Mingzhu, she only knew that she became very popular later.

"If there's no rush, wait until another day." This is how Xiao Yu answered her.

The fact that he didn't agree to let her in was very clear.

Song Mingzhu frowned slightly, with only Xiao Yu's figure in her eyes.

She studied dance and usually likes plain clothes, so she gives people the impression of being cold, proud, and out of touch with the world.

Sheng Shushu suddenly felt that this was most suitable for Xiao Yu, the Buddhist son in the world.

"It's urgent." Song Mingzhu looked at him.

Sheng Shushu could hear that Song Mingzhu's voice was getting closer, and it must be her who was walking towards Xiao Yu.

She was wondering if she should just take the elevator downstairs first?

Standing here feels like eavesdropping, but walking out would disturb others.

Xiao Yu knew she was there, but he didn't seem to be shy about it. He said in his usual voice, "Let me make it short."

Song Mingzhu knew that if it was urgent, it would be more efficient to keep things short.

But she still didn't expect that after so many years since that incident, he would still be so indifferent.

Sheng Shushu was not at all surprised by Xiao Yu's indifference.

She had seen him in even colder forms. One second he was gentle and kind, and the next, he sent his own mother to prison.

Even top lawyers like Chen Yu admire him.

"Can I apologize to you for what happened back then?" There was sincerity in Song Mingzhu's voice.

Xiao Yu's voice was still so cold, "That's it."

Song Mingzhu was stunned, "No."

Then he said earnestly: "I came here tonight to ask you for a favor."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything and just listened to her continue.

Seeing that he really didn't want to waste time, Song Mingzhu could only say directly: "Hualin Cup, can you help me sign up?"

The Hualin Cup is an international dance competition, which is as prestigious as the Oscars in the entertainment industry. It is the height that all dancers most desire to reach.

The requirements for registration are very high.

In addition to dancing skills, all aspects of the contest must be impeccable, because if you win, you will almost represent an entire city or a country.

Song Mingzhu could have been qualified, but something happened to her parents suddenly. Although her registration qualification has not been cancelled, it is not guaranteed.

She knew that Xiao Yu knew someone from the Hualin Cup Organizing Committee.

If Xiao Yu vouches for her, there will be no problem. This is a piece of cake for him.

"With your professional level, it's not difficult." Xiao Yu replied without comment.

Song Mingzhu pursed her lips, "But there is no chance of winning."

Xiao Yu's eyes, which were filled with mist due to a severe cold, narrowed slightly.

"There's no chance of winning either way."

Song Mingzhu didn't think for too long, "Everyone who signs up for the National Dance Association may have a better background than me."

Xiao Yu's expression returned to normal.

"Since you already know that you can't beat me..."

"But my professional ability is better than anyone else!" Song Mingzhu interrupted confidently.

Sheng Shushu realized that the reason why Song Mingzhu asked Xiao Yu for help in registering was not telling the truth.

Although she knew that there were problems with her parents, she only told Xiao Yu that other people had better backgrounds than her.

This is a scam.

If she hadn't taken Xiao Yu to watch Song Fusheng's scandal in advance, he would probably have agreed on the spot out of sympathy for her?

Perhaps seeing that Xiao Yu remained unmoved, Song Mingzhu gritted her teeth slightly.

"As long as you are willing to help, I can do it with you."

She spoke very quickly, but Sheng Shushu still heard it clearly.

I was also shocked.

While being surprised, he also heard Song Mingzhu taking three or two quick steps, her breathing becoming heavier, and the friction of her clothes.

Song Mingzhu almost reached Xiao Yu, hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed him with her lips.

Xiao Yu was originally top-heavy, and was knocked back several steps by Song Mingzhu.

Sheng Shushu was only a few steps away from Xiao Yu, and when he stepped back, she could already see both of them.

However, Song Mingzhu was mostly hidden by Xiao Yu's broad body.

She clenched her palms for a moment, and finally reflexively raised her hand to press the elevator button.

Then he heard Xiao Yu's voice, as cold as a taut steel string: "Respect yourself!"

Wait for Sheng Shushu to look back again——

Song Mingzhu was pushed and barely managed to avoid falling, but she was already kneeling on the ground in a mess.

Xiao Yu leaned against the door of the elevator hall, holding the door with one hand.

His complexion was already ugly when he was sick, and now he looked even more frighteningly cold.

Song Mingzhu looked up and her gaze towards Xiao Yu was attracted by Sheng Shushu who was standing next to the elevator.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie and dead silent.

The elevator didn't come, and Sheng Shushu felt like the seconds were rolling down her back.

Song Mingzhu stood up from the ground. As expected of a dancer, she casually patted the corners of her clothes, still looking so elegant and proud.

I also apologized to Xiao Yu: "I'm sorry, I was impatient and abrupt."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything.

The elevator has arrived.

Before Sheng Shushu raised her foot, Song Mingzhu, who was tall and had long legs, stepped in first and closed the elevator.

Sheng Shushu didn't know what to say, and finally said, "It seems that I should have used your phone to call Miss Song just now?"

Xiao Yu looked at her with an unclear expression.

Then he turned and opened the door.

Sheng Shushu hesitated for a few seconds and then followed him in.

Xiao Yu looked very uncomfortable. He took off his shoes and went straight into the room. He sat on the sofa, with his head down, but supported his shoulders with his elbows, refusing to lie down.

"Is there any medicine?" Sheng Shushu asked him.

Xiao Yu pressed his temple slightly, as if he just remembered that she was there.

He supported himself on the sofa and stood up, "I'll go get you some information."

That's what he said, but when he passed by her, Sheng Shushu saw that he was unsteady and had to help him.

When she helped him up, she was shocked and asked, "It's so hot?"

It burned horribly.

Xiao Yu actually looked at her, as if nothing had happened, "Study room, go get it yourself?"

Looking at his attitude, Sheng Shushu really wanted to just take the information and leave, and really not care about him.

She had a private grudge in her heart.

She recalled the first time she had a fever after marrying him.

Although she was pretending to be spoiled and asked him to take time off to take care of her and reduce her fever, she didn't expect him to say something so inhumane as "Won't fevers go away on their own?"

Sheng Shushu still brought some antipyretic medicine and also went to get some ice cubes. He had a high fever, so he had to take both approaches.

She was still considerate to him as usual. She prepared the medicine pills and put them to his lips.

In the end, Xiao Yu just looked at her and didn't eat.

Sheng Shushu was so angry that he laughed, "You don't really think the fever will go away on its own?"

Xiao Yu looked at her like a white ghost, his expression was serious, "Isn't it?"